
"I don't love my sister either. Then what's the difference?"
Jleb๐ช๐ช
Rafi felt her heart pinch when Syila said the word.the word she had once said to Syila.
"I'll try!"
"How's that?"
"Gini-rich ...."
'Cupp'
Syila rounded her eyes as Rafi kissed her.
no. gabe...
no. gabe...
not kissing her...
rather ******* it...
Rafi's hand turned to hug Syila's waist, but it seemed that the man was not hugging the waist but down to stroke the girl's buttocks sensually as if teasing, making the empu hold his breath!
Until the end of the kiss came down and turned to the white neck. Syila squeezes Rafi's back hair as the man's tongue plays on her neck skin. Syila shut her mouth with her hands so that the fucking voice doesn't come out!
"Aah.... "
Damnit....
"Don't hide!" said Rafi who now stopped the game.
"Mistake it yourself. Your hands are naughty."
"You'll get hotter, baby."
"You think clothesline? in panatin?"
Rafi chuckles a little and then scrambles her wife's hair squash.
"You're still plain."
Syila brushed off Rafi's hand, and looked at the man annoyed.
"do you think I'm a child?"
"What are you doing so hard?"
"Yes is it."
"If so make baby yuk!"
"Snubby."
******
"Where is Rafi?" syila asked one of the servants in her house.
"Sir is in the non-living room."
Syila nodded and then smiled.
"Thank you!"
"Same non. Then excuse me." said the waiter and then passed away.
Syila walked to the elevator, and then pressed the number 1. she would approach her husband.
Arriving at the bottom floor, Syila also walked towards the living room and seen Rafi with her casual clothes sitting on the sofa. and don't forget that guy who is cool with games on his phone.
yes, today is Sunday, so the man does not work!
Syila sat beside Rafi but did not seem to make the master distracted.
"Sister."
"Hmmm.." Dehem Rafi without turning his head.
"Kuy street..join at home!"
"Where?"
"Well, then."
"Ngga ah, males."
Syila spontaneously stared intently at Rafi, but the one in the face remained focused on her game.
"Come on dong! I want to walk!" shila's whine by shaking Rafi's hand.
"The heat outside the mah" said Rafi without looking at Syila in the slightest.
"Will you get in the car?"
"Make sure!"
"But I'm going to the mall.." whine Syila.
"Let's read a book in the library!" tell him without changing his position.
Syila...
he looked at Rafi with annoyance.
"let's say you don't want to! mulu game that is taken care of. the game does not have a door in the mainin." ketus Syila who has now stood up from her seat.
Rafi looked up at his wife in surprise.
"Don't get me wrong Lo yank. I play PUBG is not free fire!" answer Rafi.
"You ah. You want PUBG cake, you want pree payer cake, you don't care about me!" she said annoyed and then turned around and wanted to leave.
but Rafi's hand blocked his hand.
"Where are you going?"
"You go to the perpus, he said tell me to read the book." Answer the ketus.
Rafi chuckled and then pulled her hand back to sit down.
"ML with yok?"
"Astagfirullah azim thing!!! it's polite to say it!"
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